Jacquelyn Frank - Shadowdwellers 1 by Ecstasy

Author:Ecstasy [Ecstasy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-07-26T20:42:44+00:00

Ashla was running down a main street in Fairbanks.

Well, in actuality, she was waddling. She had raided a department store and, about seven layers of Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html

clothing later, had achieved perfect warmth. She had sacrificed grace, fashion, and coordination, but damn it, she waswarm . She had found it all. Sweaters, goggles, parkas, insulated pants, and long johns.

She was wrapped in scarves like a Christmas present, her eyes obscured by the mountaineer’s sun goggles she wore. In fact, her nose was just about the only thing exposed to the air, and even that was mostly buried under her muffler. She looked like some kind of bouncing baby girl belonging to the Michelin Man.

“Warm, warm, warm,” she cheered to herself as she hurried along the slightly slippery sidewalk. “Think Florida. Aruba. Martinique. I wonder if there is a plane going to Mazatlan. Just as good as New York, only no winter. But then there’s that whole nasty water issue. I could try—”

Ashla skidded to a halt when someone suddenly stepped out in front of her. That ever-present urge to scream took over as strong hands curled around her arms. Or tried to. She was rather a pudgy handful at the moment. Recognition didn’t set in until she heard a low masculine chuckle rumbling down against her face. It was a bit distorted by her protected ears, but just the same she knew him in a heartbeat.

“Trace!”

She couldn’t believe her goggled eyes. There he was, as big as life, exactly as he had been in New York. In fact, he was so exactly the same that she wondered if she was having hallucinations now. The long coat, the samurai sword slung to his belt, his all black clothing and…

Everythingelse.

The shoulders that would have blocked out the sun, had there been sun. The beautiful curve of defined muscle beneath clothing that broadcast how truly breathtakingly fit his chest and belly were. Those amazing, trunk-steady thighs encased in dark fabric that couldn’t hide the overwhelming power she knew they were capable of generating.

Inside all of her clothes, Ashla suddenly felt completely naked. She felt his hands running up her arms to her shoulders, the sensation distant and muffled, yet somehow as sharp as ever. She had a total body memory of his touch and of all the endless frustrations it had teased her to. And then she remembered that one moment early on between them where everything had come together perfectly, and her whole body hummed with a quick wash of recall from the orgasm that had blown her completely away.

Suddenly, getting warm was no longer an issue.

“Hello,” he greeted her, as if they had planned all along on meeting each other thousands of miles away from where they had last seen each other.

She hit him.

Ashla out-and-out punched him in the arm as hard as she could, even though she knew it was going to hurt her more than it would hurt him. Still, she did it and it felt damn good to do it.

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